James is in Orlando this week. Last night after we got off the phone I was lying in bed thinking of which reason I love him I would share with the world today. And then I wondered what topic we would be discussing if he were here. And I missed him. (And then I missed him even more when Catherine woke up multiple times in the night :)).
I love James Judd because he is my best friend. I love that most nights we stay up too late talking. Sometimes about serious topics, sometimes just telling stories, sometimes planning and dreaming about the future. I never get tired of spending time with him. He makes me laugh. He makes me cry (in a good way) when he's so sweet. (Of course he's made me cry in a bad way too, but that makes me love him more that he sticks the hard times out with me). He does things with me that he doesn't love to do because he know I love doing those things. He is my confidant. I can tell him anything without fear of judgement. I can be completely honest with him. I trust him completely. I love my best friend.
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